
From the recording Minimalist
music and lyrics Sophia Clark
guitar and vocals Sophia Clark
co-produced with Juhan Puhm of Barrie, Ontario
Blisters blue and green pepper her skin unseen and her shadow is the birch tree despite her willowy frame
She tells her story to me, unfiltered and gory I’m free to listen
Held in rapture of the light she can’t seem to capture
Darling, Darling please believe me
The man on the moon will be coming for you soon
Darling, Darling please believe me
The moon’s no home for you and the skies not room for two
Her bed of leaves is mine with only stars to tell time, I’m in mourning
Early glisten, and I just lie her to listen
Darling, Darling please believe me
The man on the moon will be coming for you soon
Darling, Darling please believe me
The moon’s no home for you and the skies not room for two
Singing Darling, Darling please believe me
The man on the moon will be coming for you soon
Oh, be gentle with a kiss on the cheek
Let the shadows sing
Singing Darling, Darling please believe me
The man on the moon will be coming for you soon
Darling, Darling please believe me
The moon’s no home for you and the skies no place for two
Darling, Darling please believe me
The man on the moon will be coming for you soon